However, just as that palm shattered the defense and was about to fall on the disciples of the Holy Martial Sword Sect, a Lang Lang shout came, causing that palm to shatter and go.

"Scorpion Dragon, you're ruthless enough!"

As these words fell, Su Lang stepped into the air, and his momentum was shocking!

"Sect Master!"

When they saw the comers, everyone raised their arms and shouted, excited.

Here, Sulang is their backbone.

"Su Lang, are you finally reluctant? The old man still thought that you were going to give up this huge Saint Martial Sword Sect and escape alone!"

Among the thirteen major sects, only the Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Pavilion, Scorpion Longzi, dared to talk to Su Lang like this, and as for Wang Xiong, the master of the Hongmen Sect, he never had the courage to do so.

"Escape? The old man is not like you, he was besieged by the four masters back then, and even his wife and children were left behind, and he fled for his life alone. Su Lang sneered.

was poked in the sore spot, and the scorpion dragon's face suddenly turned cold, and Sen said coldly: "Su Lang, what do you say today, your Holy Martial Sword Sect will be wiped out, and you also want the Holy Martial Sword Sect to be buried together!"

"What a big breath, are you sure you can eat my Holy Martial Sword Sect?" The corners of Su Lang's mouth pulled up, and a momentum as strong as a storm suddenly swept out.

Wang Xiong and the others staggered back, their blood and qi churning, not to mention that fighting head-on with the strong men of Wuzun was to resist their momentum, and it was extremely difficult.

"Humph!"

The scorpion dragon snorted coldly, chopped his feet, and suddenly burst out from him, resisting the coercion from Su Lang.

"Wang Xiong, you are in command of the people of the thirteen factions first, and I will fight with Sect Master Su Lang first. The scorpion dragon commanded.

"Senior, be careful!" Wang Xiong replied respectfully.

The deputy sect master led the people of the Holy Martial Sword Sect, and the people of the thirteen factions confronted each other from afar, and the tip of the needle was facing Mai Mang, and a strong murderous aura was revealed.

"Scorpion Dragon, since this seat has broken through to the Supreme Martial Venerable Realm over the years, I have never fought anyone, and now I will use you to test the sword!" Su Lang shouted, his body was in the air, and a black heavy sword appeared in his hand.

"Oh, this is the ninth-order True Martial Weapon--- Empty Silence Sword!"

After the scorpion dragon saw this black heavy sword, his cloudy old eyes couldn't help but condense slightly, and he was a little surprised.

"But the old man's wand of shaking the soul is not an ordinary thing!"

After his words fell, on the Soul Shaking Staff, purple qi swirled, directly piercing the air and appeared in front of Su Lang.

After feeling the strangeness of the sect, Jiang Mo also swept out of the Shengwu Mountain Range, and immediately saw the scene of the battle between the two great martial venerables.

"I can try to learn the sect master's swordsmanship. ”

Jiang Mo said secretly in his heart, his dark eyes and he didn't blink.

When the Soul Shaking Staff struck, Su Lang's expression was indifferent, without the slightest fluctuation.

The Void Sword stood in front of him, and there was no movement, so the purple wand seemed to have crashed into it.

"Boom!"

In an instant, a fierce wave of Yuan Force spread out, if it weren't for the place where the two of them fought in the air, I am afraid that countless monks would have been tragically killed by the pond fish.

"The speed at which the sect master draws out the sword is so fast, it seems that he is thinking of the sword with a god!"

Jiang Mo's eyes moved with the empty sword, only to see that in mid-air, the black sword shadow of the Dao Dao flashed and then slowly dissipated, but the scorpion dragon in it had to deal with it with twelve points of spirit.

I saw that the purple wand made a strange sound that made people's hearts tremble, and between the purple gas, a battle flag suddenly rushed out, followed by a huge purple skull, making a creepy chewing sound.

"Scorpion Dragon, it seems that your ghost summoning technique has improved a lot!"

Su Lang's face was a little more solemn, and the Empty Silence Sword, which weighed more than a thousand catties, was waved in his hand as if it were nothing, and it was extremely easy.

The terrifying sword qi roared, colliding with the purple skull, and in an instant, there was a terrifying and violent explosion.

"Hehe, Su Lang, do you think the old man's ghost summoning technique is just those tricks from before?"

The scorpion dragon smiled coldly, only to see the purple battle flag waving, and more than a dozen purple phantoms like ghosts rushed out from the Soul Shaking Staff.

For a moment, the entire sky was covered with darkness, and between the purple ghosts roaring, the wind was blowing and the cold was overwhelming.

"Really, then let me see how much progress you have made!"

Su Lang's Empty Silence Sword doubled in size, the black brilliance flowed, and the fierce sword aura even shredded that space.

"Sword slashes the galaxy!"

When Su Lang's words fell, the dark clouds that originally enveloped the heavens and the earth dissipated in an instant, and even the purple qi around the scorpion dragon was shaken away a lot.

That long river of sword light is nearly 10,000 zhang huge, and when a sword is slashed, it is as if even the heavens and the earth are about to collapse!

Jiang Mo looked at this scene in a daze, this river of sword qi shocked him too much.

Seeing this situation, the scorpion dragon reined in all his arrogance, and the purple ghost summoned by him also rose in size against the storm, roaring out, trying to present a huge river of sword qi!

Thundered!

The entire sky, the muffled thunder agitated, the sky seemed to be torn apart, and the black sword qi river collided with the purple phantom that each statue also had a thousand feet.

Endless waves of destruction dispersed, round after circle, like a wave of calm water, throwing a boulder, attracting the Yuan Force of Heaven and Earth in an instant, and all of them boiled.

"Poof!"

But before the battle was over, the scorpion dragon spurted out a mouthful of blood, and Su Lang's sword qi was already domineering enough to penetrate the space and hurt people.

At this moment, the scorpion dragon's face swelled with horror and horror, and with a bite of the tip of his tongue, the essence blood in his mouth spurted towards the dozen purple phantoms.

He immediately yelled at Wang Xiong, "Don't stand still and watch, you combine the striking techniques with those seven people and the old man, otherwise we are not the opponents of this guy!"

Even in the realm of Wuzun, there is a difference between strength and weakness, obviously, the strength of this scorpion dragon is not as good as Su Lang, so there is such a thing.

Wang Xiong's face changed greatly, and he turned his head and said to the other seven people, "According to what I said before!"

As the words fell, the figures of these people moved, rising into the sky, each holding a purple stone the size of a baby's fist in his hand.

In the Thirteen Factions Alliance, except for those of the Scorpion Dragon Son, the rest of the people and horses could not pose a mortal threat to the Holy Martial Sword Sect.

"The disciples of the Holy Martial Sword Sect, come with me to expel all these wolf ambition guys. ”

After the deputy sect master snorted coldly, countless elder disciples flocked out, and without the threat of Wang Xiong and the others, they could completely let go of the battle.

"Kill!"

Outside the Square of the Holy Martial Sword Sect, countless monks fought together, swords and swords, and a murderous aura swept half of the sky.

"Keep chopping!"

Above the Nine Heavens, the river of sword qi, after Su Lang's words fell, slashed down like a bamboo, and three more purple phantoms burst open at this moment......

(End of chapter)